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Fanfic: FF8-DB-Story 2

Chapter: FF8 DB story 2

They turned around suddenly. The guy who was now standing in front of the two looked strange, so Trunks asked: "Who are YOU?" Son-Goten just thought that it wasn't exactly audible. “Who am I?” The man didn't look friendly. “I am a SEED candidate and wanted to ask you what else you are doing here.” Son-Goten tried to answer this: “Yes, uh ...” It took too long for Trunks, so he spoke up: “We are new here and don't find our way. Could you perhaps tell us where the classrooms are? "" Since you are new, I want to give you this information. If you go straight ahead, you will come to the signpost. Behind this are steps that lead to an elevator. You have to take this to the second floor. Then you go straight until you come to another corridor and go to the right. The first door on the left is your classroom. "They both thought yes, he would never stop. "Thank you. Good-bye," said Goten politely."Ciao," Trunks said simply. The SEED candidate raised his hand and left. Son-goten and Trunks looked at each other and started running. They ran the way the man had explained and found the elevator and then the classroom. Both were a little afraid to knock, but Trunks finally did. After a few seconds a pretty young woman about her age opened the door. Since she was wearing a uniform, it could only be the teacher. "Good morning. You are probably the two new students?" Even before one of the young people could answer, the lady said: "Welcome to Balamb Garden. I am your class leader and Asbildin Quistis Trepe. Come in and take a seat. "Trunks glanced at Son-Goten and he nodded. They entered. The classroom wasn't particularly full and there weren't many benches either. There were two-seater benches in two rows and a corridor led through the middle. From the desk on the far right sat a boy with his head bowed and shoulders hanging.In the back left sat exactly the opposite of him. The guy was sitting upright, had a constant grin and seemed very confident. Son-Goten and Trunks agreed on the vacant bench in front of the girl who was sitting in front of the hanging guy. The two of them sit down a little uncertainly while their teacher said. "There are two new students. The violet-haired one is called Trunks, the other Son-Goths. The two live a long way away and don't know their way around here. It would be nice if someone of you would take care of them." to laugh scornfully at the self-confident. Trunks whispered to Son-Goten: "That's a fool. I would love to put the grin off his face." Son-Goten whispered back: "Let him go. Besides, they wouldn't approve of us here beat us here. "" Yes, I know. "Because the guy still didn't stop laughing, Ms. Trepe said:" If you keep doing this, you will never make it to SEED. "" Ha! With such an untalented trainer no wonder!"Quistis looked at him with sparkling agen. Then she looked away from him and said," Let's go on with the class. "Son-Goths and Trunks first learned normal subjects and then Quistis came to a topic unknown to them: The Guardian forces. They were abbreviated to GF. First it was explained what GF actually are. GF are spiritual beings, which usually embody an element, was explained to them. Garden students can call them for their protection, because GGs have a monstrous power. The more they are friends with their owner, the faster they come and help. After they had also talked about magic, the doorbell rang. The theoretical part of the Lessons were finished for the day. It was a break. All the students left the room, only Son-Goten and Trunks were still undecided. Frau Trepe said: "Oh yes. You two of course also have a G.F. to start with. It's in your school computer. As soon as you have registered, you can call the G.F.The G.F. are only called for protection, z. B when an opponent is too strong. but until you have taken your SEED exam, you would hardly meet stronger opponents. But, you should practice conjuring up a G.F. The practice hall is used for this. "" Thank you very much, "said Son-Goten." Thank you, "Trunks brought out too." Well, I have to go now. If you have any questions, ask your classmates. "With these words she left the classroom." Do you think we should go to this school computer? "Sure," Trunks replied calmly. "I want a G.F. too, whatever it looks like. Do you think they are all female? "" No, that would not mean equal rights. "" but we should look at one of us first. "HE looked at Son-Goten." You are the lucky one. come on hurry up! "Son-Goten knew that he had no other choice, so they went to his computer. When they switched it on, the monitor read: >> You have been identified as a Son-Goten student.they have the following G.F .: Bahamut << "Wow! Do you feel something, Son-Goten?" Trunks was impressed and immediately sat down at his computer. This time the monitor read: >> You were identified as Trunks' student. You have the following G.F .: Leviathan << "So I don't feel anything, you?" "Me neither," said Son-Goten. "I'm really hungry and there should be a cafeteria here. Are we looking for it?" "Yes, and then we'll have a look at the rest," replied Son-Goten. They then left the classroom. In front of the door was a girl who looked as if she had been waiting for them. It was the girl who was sitting behind the two boys. "Hi. I'm Selphie. I'm fairly new here, too, but I know my way around somewhat now. I can show you around if you want." "That would be cool," Trunks said. “Ok, looos!” The girl seemed a little childish, but at least they now had a “guide”. "Where do you want to go first?" "In the cafeteria!" both shouted at the same time.“Okay!” They went to the elevator, drove to the first floor and went to the right. "Trunks and Son-Goten just followed Selphie. When they had walked a short distance, they came to the cafeteria. They went down the aisle and stopped at the entrance. There was a long queue in front of the sales counter." It's hard to get something here. "said Selphie easily." If you are hungry, you have to hurry. "Trunks and Son-Goten watched the students standing in disbelief. When the queue was gone, a boy came running in. His hairstyle was like that of a cockatoo and he had a tattoo on the left side of his face. The boy ran to the sale and the saleswoman said: "I'm sorry. Everything completely sold out. "
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